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​No Chance

This song is by Avery.

I ain't your prom queen
I ain't the one you need
I ain't some lil ball of clay you can mold
In the palm of ur hand
I don't need protection
Or for you to hold my hand
Or you to stick up for me just 'cause you can

I can do it myself

I can be just a little bit
Of a little bitch when I want 2
I can be that
Lil bitch to you
U know that u
Don't appreciate don't want me
So why you actin'
Like you really do?
'Cause I'll feel what I want to
Do what I gotta do
Say what I mean


So no to you
Why are you trippin'
What r u sippin
If you think
We'd be good

I'll never call ur cell
Make you hurt like hell
Not really care about what you do
Piss you off so bad
Get you really mad
I hear opposites attract
But not in this case
I ain't ur type
U know I'm right
So stop playin'
Ur foolin urself
Don't wanna end it
Lose our good friendship
But we ain't meant to be